Angel by westlife
 

Intro: C# F# C# F#
 

Verse 1

(Ab)                 Ebm              F# 
  Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
       C#               F#        Ab 
  for a break that would make it ok
                     Ebm            F# 
  there's always some reason to feel not good enogh
          C#          F#           Ab 
  and it's hard at the end of the day
                Ebm            F#
  I need some distraction... a beutiful release 
  C#       F#          Ab
  memories seep from my veins
            Ebm         F#
  let the be empty, oh weightless and maybe
      C#         F#      Ab 
  I'll find some peace tonight

Ref
        C#                      E#m
  In the arms of the angel, fly away from here
            F#                          C#     F#           Ab 
  from this dark cold hotelroom, and the endlessness that you fear
          C#                                E#m
  you were pulled from the wreckage, of your silent reverie 
             F#                         C# F# Ab            C#
  your in the arms of the angel, may you fi-iind som comfort here

   F# C# 

Verse 2

Ab                Ebm                 F#
   so tired of this straight line, and everywhere you turn
          C#           F#              Ab
   there's vultures and thieves at your back
                     Ebm                   F#
   the storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
            C#          F#           Ab
   that will make-up for all that you lack
                  Ebm            F#
   it don't make no difference, escaping one last time
       C#   F#        Ab 
   it's easi-er to belive
                 Ebm              F#
   in this sweet madness, oh tis glorious sadness
       C#        F#   Ab   
   that brings me to my knees


Ref
        C#                      E#m
  In the arms of the angel, fly away from here
            F#                          C#     F#           Ab 
  from this dark cold hotelroom, and the endlessness that you fear
          C#                                E#m
  you were pulled from the wreckage, of your silent reverie 
             F#                         C# F# Ab            C#
  your in the arms of the angel, may you fi-iind some comfort here
             F#                         C# F# Ab            C# 
  your in the arms of the angel, may you fi-iind some comfort here
  
   
 Outro:  F# C# F# C#